never to part (except for our lips)

a thousand kisses
in just one breath
so that's how "planting one on the lips" got it's beginning
once entered
a season passes
without a hint or a thought of departure
or perhaps our lips became "glued to one another"
impossible to part
"stuck on one another"
or maybe "lockjaw" set in
whatever it's called....
it sure feels good
I think that we should do this, a lot!
huh, you have a tongue, too?
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: May 2010

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caroljoyce
Intersting write; how do you breathe though?
Ladybee42
I believe hips are also 'glueable' but perhaps that's a rumour....laugh cheering
Earlgreytea
Cute and funny...
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